You and your sister, Rory had the house to yourselves for the first time in a long while, as Lorelai and Emily went to a spa - with your grandma tricking her into it, of course.

Paris, Rory’s perfectionist classmate had interrupted you two’s peaceful time with her stressing over a chemistry grade. Rory agreed to tutor her for an hour. Jess just so happened to make an appearance towards the end of that hour, with the reason of Luke sending you food so you wouldn’t starve.

He was your guy - in a sarcastic, being an ass to each other but also having the closest connection way - so you let him stay and eat, like you knew he wanted to.

You all were eating whatever food he had brought from the diner, and he was discussing literature with Paris. “Typical guy response. Worship Kerouac and Bukowski. God forbid you’d pick up anything by Jane Austen.” she said.

“Hey, I’ve read Jane Austen! My girl here loves her, so I had to. And I think she would’ve liked Bukowski.” he replied as he motioned over to you.